我是一支笔,我的主人叫方宇思晨,他是校报的一名小责任编辑,经常参加学校组织的采访活动,我也曾荣幸地跟随他一起去。可惜我现在“老”了,只能躺在笔筒里回忆往事了。记得前几年,我曾随着小主人采访过中国少年先锋队云南省第三次代表大会。这是我常和笔记本哥哥、照相机妹妹谈起的,算是美好的回忆。那天清晨,我们随方宇思晨乘车来到开会的地点——胜利堂。没过多久,代表们纷纷步入人场,两旁的乐队奏欢迎曲。方宇 I am a pen. My master is Fang Yusi Chen. He is a small responsible editor of the school newspaper. He often attends school-organized interviews and I was honored to follow him. Unfortunately, I am now “old” and can only lie in the pen to recall the past. I remember that in previous years, I had interviewed the young representative of the Chinese Youth Vanguard’s Third Congress in Yunnan Province with the small host. This is what I often talk about with the laptop brother, camera sister, be a good memory. In the early morning of the day, we arrived at the meeting place with Victor Yuen in the morning. Not long after, the delegates stepped into the field, and the bands on both sides played the welcome song. Fang Yu